(301) to bless the one

My wedding was nothing but a confrontation of scheming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yan Shaocheng and I always like to act.

When I changed into another set of dresses, I was dealing with these so-called happy people with Yan Shaocheng.

are all people with hypocritical masks, Yan Shaocheng has also changed into a dress, which is dark and looks more chic, and the bow tie on his neckline is just right.

I looked around and saw no trace of Qiao Yinan, I thought he should just come and see and go back. Maybe he was thinking about what I was doing, or maybe he told me the truth just to want me to stop and leave Yan Shaocheng, but I was paranoid about Yan Shaocheng.

I want to be strong and strong, not to be obscure.

My eyes looked directly at Yan Shaocheng, I must take this man properly. I leaned next to Yan Shaocheng and whispered. It's like a loving and sweet couple, and no one can stop our happiness.

"How do you think tomorrow's news will be reported?" I think very seriously, after all, outsiders don't know what the actual relationship between me and Fang Yewei is, they only know that Fang Yewei and I are father and daughter, and the relationship must be very good.

Sometimes the truth always comes the other way around, and you never know what the truth is.

"Aren't you very resourceful? It shouldn't be a problem to get the media to pay attention to something when they write. Yan Shaocheng's answer was very smart, he was so smart that he felt like a fool.

"I'm not going to ask, guess what the outcome will be?" I laughed, if I had to ask about this kind of thing, it would be a little ridiculous.

In the upper class, we are pedantic, but we are always disgusting.

"What are you calculating?" Yan Shaocheng's eyes were staring at me at this moment, and those eyes were straight at me, and they were about to burn me.

Yan Shaoguo is still wary of me, maybe he didn't trust me at all, how could a man like him easily believe me? What's more, he's not a good guy at all.

"What will I calculate?" I smiled and hooked Yan Shaocheng's arm and even forgot a little, laughing like an angel. I completely forgot that today was Fang Yewei's funeral, and I smiled as a matter of course, with a clear conscience.

I have already done everything I can do, and I can't just because Fang Yewei occupies my father's position, I must dig out my heart and lungs for him.

Fang Yewei did not fulfill the responsibility of a father to me, and I am not obligated to fulfill the responsibility of a daughter.

I have already acquiesced to Fang Yewei's burial next to my mother, and I have accompanied him to the last moment, and I have already gone to see him at the funeral.

I can't say anything I owe anymore, I can't ......

"Count me." Yan Shaocheng suddenly said such a sentence in my ear, which made me evacuate from Fang Yewei's long-lasting hatred, and looked at him without any expression.

"Do you believe me?" I asked him on purpose, rhetorically. I understand very well, he doesn't believe me, and calculations also need tricks, and there is no doubt that I haven't dealt with Yan Shaocheng's tricks yet, at least I haven't figured it out now.

"Do you want you to believe you?" Yan Shaocheng's words still asked me very bluntly, and his rhetorical question was very reasonable, because I really didn't believe him, and people like him are not worthy of my trust.

He meant as if if I believed in Him, He would believe in me.

"Mr. Yan, happy newlywed." Shen Muyang walked over, with a smile, a malicious smile, and I could read his wolf smile from his expression.

A sentence interrupted the awkward questioning atmosphere between me and Yan Shaocheng. Shen Muyang's time was too accurate.

"Thank you." Yan Shaocheng thanked politely, a man like Yan Shaocheng will always be flexible in dealing with people, no matter at any time, for example, at this moment, it is clear that there are two people fighting secretly, but at this moment it looks strangely calm and introverted.

This is probably the case between men, and it will always be beyond imagination.

"Miss Fang." Shen Muyang picked up the goblet and signaled. The scarlet liquid in the light made me feel sick, like diluted blood, the color of sin.

And I suddenly remembered the bloodstains from when my mother died. Memories always linger, and they remind me of those days. Maybe I'm thinking too much about myself, because I'm exhausted, no doubt in this fate? It's the one who loses the most, and now I still have to pretend to be strong and continue to fight. Even though? I'm tired, but I can't see anyone happy.

I'm not in a good mood, and I'm not very happy. But he still pretended to be happy and clinked glasses with Shen Muyang, which can be regarded as wishing me a new marriage, as he said.

"It's time to change your name, it's Mrs. Yan." Yan Shaocheng smiled and hooked me. Yan Shaocheng is emphasizing, emphasizing the issue of ownership, emphasizing that the Fang family no longer has it, or that he is Shen Muyang's rival.

Of course, Yan Shaocheng may have always thought so, but maybe it is not about love, but just discussing the ownership of objects. I am undoubtedly the "object".

"Mrs. Yan? It's not a nice name. Shen Muyang's words were such a straightforward response to Yan Shaocheng, Yan Shaocheng looked at it with a smile.

"Shen Shao has an opinion?" Yan Shaocheng's words are also a very clear counterattack. Then I laughed and laughed at Yan Shaocheng's outspokenness.

"No, of course not." Shen Muyang knows what it means to accept it when he sees it, he is smart so he can handle it.

It should have been about two o'clock by the end of the feast, and the guests had dispersed. I'm sitting on the couch in the lounge to cool down.

I searched my phone, and it was constantly refreshing for my wedding at the moment.

My wedding was held at the Holiday Inn Founder, while the funeral was in the suburbs. Therefore, the news should also be very good at grasping, otherwise it would not be a media person.

Sure enough, this kind of news is even more exciting than the entertainment industry, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the media to let us go.

Yan Shaocheng, who was on the side, just stood and looked at the scenery outside the window. He looks more pleasant than I am.

Until the door was pushed open, it was Yan Xiangwei and Su Su who walked in, Yan Xiangwei was still young and vigorous, and Su Su was still the noblewoman.

"Auntie." I didn't say "Mom" when I stood up, I thought that if I called her like that, I was afraid that she would not feel very comfortable, after all, what happened back then was a fact.

Su Su didn't say anything, and he didn't point out anything wrong with my name.

"Sister-in-law." Yan Xiangwei called me sister-in-law, I am very used to it, and naturally I am used to smiling at him.

"Let's have a reunion dinner together tonight, it's the first time after all." Listening to Su Su's meaning, she seems to have no estrangement with me.

It's just that I know it won't, Su Su won't like me so quickly. (To be continued.) )